What desire cannot see (bibleapo)

chapter 11

"give me another bottle of this..."

Apo whined for the last time and slumped on the bar, eyes still as heavy that were enough to go in a deep slumber at any moment. Apo thought he could survive this, he has been always waiting for mile and has been ever since when his husband leaves for work for weeks. It's not really easy to stay away from his lover, and in case of apo, it's the most tiring and frustrating job for him.

It's not been even a few times mile has been leaving for days and returning at the date later then the actual mentioned. Apo knows this, yet he is always like this. Without mile he feels like his lost his everything, even if it meant just for few days, as if it doesn't even matter how much his asshole thanks him for giving it a rest from some fast thrusting.

Apo twirled his index over the glass of whiskey, his eyes starring at the ring placed on his ring finger, miles name initials perfecting in a wedding font, on the beautiful gold platter. Apo frowns and wriggles his hips again, sighing for the thousandth time for the day. He was aware that mile was about to return back, but suddenly no, the plan got cancelled just cause some mafia boss met him on the way and requests a talk to probably sweeten their relationship for profits and expansion of business. No one would care if apo decides to shoots that man the day he gets the chance to meet him, not even mile would give a damn.

"Apo...i think...you need to go and rest, you have drank too much..."
Job leans in closer and whispers to apo. Bas on his firm stand, pulling out the grand bottle of perfect dark whiskey from the cabin, yet the worry on his face for his boss wife aint subsiding. Both the bodygaurds as well think that mile shouldn't have cancelled the flight last night. When he had known about miles arrival, he was so happy and excited dancing the entire mansion. This itself shows how much apo had missed him. Well, you ask about his pet? Apo hasn't seen bible since that incident. Ofcourse, apo had the right to be unhappy with the boys statement. Mile is apos lover, so as well any topic that includes mile is really sensitive to his lovesick ears.

"I know..."
Apo agrees. Bas places the bottle on the counter and apo sways his hand around it and holds onto the thick glass. He drags himself out weakly, tripping a few times, but saving himself from kissing the floor.

"Apo krub...where are you going?..."
Job asks in an unison. He thought he did that wrong.

"Nowhere really...just going to feed my pet"
It's apos words that triggered the bodygaurds to try to stop the man. Apo doesnt have a kitten to feed nor a new puppy he got, when he says pet, obviously it would refer to bible who's been locked in his playroom. The reason apo meeting bible at a time like this is a bad idea because, first, Apo was angry about something bible said few days back and he clearly still is, secondly...apo was drunk and there's on two things apo does when he is out of his mind, it's either fight or get himself raped. Mile never allows apo to cross his drinking limits when they are out or when he is not home, otherwise every bodygaurd here would have had their fill of thrusting into the sexiest body of their boss wife.

"Apo...i think, you should really rest, how about i get you a nice disc?"
Apo loved vintage so definately, there's no way he did not admire the old melodies. That was a way to lure apo to stop doing whatever the hell he was upto. But the plan did not seem to work, apo shook his head and walked straight to where his playroom was leaving bas and Job both worried sick for the later.

"Bib...le...."
It's damn foggy, and apo cant see a thing. Is it really a good time to go there? Apo doesnt know, but his body just ain't listening. He wants to scold bible for something and he doesn't really remember what. Apo stumbles to the door and opens it with a click, moving inside the room, a lo he does have a rush of his memories back. 

"Oh...hi"
Apo faintly looked at bible who was sitting on the sofa, reading a book from the many collections that he owned. Why would he do that, apo was curious. He stepped forward, opening the whiskey and chugging the liquor down his throat.

"You are drunk?..."
Apo could see the disapproval in Bibles eyes. This somewhat did not give a good first impression after a long time to apo. He clicked his tongue before pushing the bottle towards bible who seemed to look in an amused yet confused manner.

"Drink....drink if you do not hate mile"
Apo remembers, he needs to clear this up. What would be so bad to drink up to even lie that you hate that person. How of even a strict human being could you be with your beliefs. Apo starred at the boy, till the later got up from the sofa and placed the book back in th shelf and started searching for another volume as if right now it was all that matter to him. Apos ticked a vein in his forehead. Bible had ignored him, like as he was just air and speaking to some random furniture.

"I asked you to do something!"
Apo rushed to bible, held onto his collar and pushed him down to the floor. A few books from the shelf meet the ground with thuds. Bible tried to get up, yet not saying a word. But apo kicked him to his stomach, pushed him forward.

"I asked you to drink! It was that simple"
Apo leaned in forward, closer to bible, listening to the heavy breathing of the man, the hisses from the injury and his bloodied head being held by his other hand.

Apo needed one answer, if the kid does not drink, there is a need to inform, apo would turn the tables. But having ignored the question and the person asking it itself is a bit too much. Bible didn't dare apologize to his actions, but atleast apo made an effort to forgive him even if it meant that he wasnt in his right mind. It hurt him to keep off from talking to the man he purchased, the boy he decided to build a fun friendship with.

"Wait...you are homophobic right?...than this should be your punishment..."
Apo took a fistful of bibles hair, pulled the boy harshly along with to the sofa. Sitting on the soft cushion, apo places Bibles face in between his legs. He pours all the remaining liquid over the boys head before throwing it out of his sight to a crack. With his hand full of on a hold on bible, his other free hand proceeded to pull down the chain of his pants. Apo thrusted a little, feeling his p*nis twitch at the sudden exposure. He left his muffled sounds feeling the cold air caress his clothes member that started to erect at the sensation.

Apo slowly looked down at bible, the horrified fear and disgust still hovering on his innocent and bratty face. It was better, he could be treated like shit for once. Apo smirked.
"Guess what! This is now your punishment...suck me kid..."